Always they gathered
each other
clear hearts like minded
all over time
theirs had embrace
profound tellings
new age content divine comedies
before and after Babel
before and after Babel
narrated in caves
back home after dark on stage
their only protection
each stood and grunted perfection
raised glasses high on zeitgeist
to the only flight never owned
inherited somehow in kitchens
oh those songs of freedom
behind his veil
twentieth century
the man
slipped away before the dancing
until Aquarius from the moon
was finally seen
winged steps and gravity forgot
on which page
on which page
we rested
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